Her beautiful face always looked pale and uneasy.
Having had a close encounter with death, I was destined to be unable to escape the clutches of fate in this life.
Waiting for his dreamlike appearance in the shadow of the moon, they unexpectedly get involved in a mythical story.
To whom do you protect the romantic love of life and death, and to whom do you confide in the heavy promises of the afterlife?
The decisive battle is about to take place, and the sacrifice of three centuries is tomorrow.
"What would I do if I were alive tomorrow?"
"What do you think?"
"I want to go home and be with you."
There were gentle ripples in his eyes, and his slender fingers touched my pale skin lightly. I couldn't help but tremble slightly, "You are already at home, and I am your home..."